- Vass was born in Glasgow, to a single mother. Like a proper cat, his father fled to chase some more tail around. And the mother couldn't afford to take care of the rather peculiar child, so he found his way into orphanage. - He was a difficult child. Prone to emotional outbursts, not understanding the magic that was bestowed to him and the orphanage staff couldn't really understand it either. One time Vass told another kid to kick rocks and he just did. For hours on end. Making the young half-blood panic, desperately trying to explain that he didn't mean to. Like he didn't mean to kill the baby bird one girl saved by just touching it. - Vass quickly learned to detach himself and mask his emotions, confiding only in one boy that seemed to want to listen to him. Once they grew older, they actually secretly started dating. But his dear friend eventually just left to join the military. - Once he left orphanage, Vass decided to go to acting school. Hell, he acted most of his young life, so why not actually put his talents to use and make money? And the talent for magic proven to be useful, a random orphan kid with no background had it hard enough. A little bit of charm here and there and he found himself on a list. - Acting school was where Vass actually felt great. Even though the rivarly could get a little bit too much. He found himself getting roles even without the need to use his powers, climbing that ladder of success. - He found himself on theatrical scene, in his element, letting himself vent his emotions through the more villanous and tragic characters. But he wanted more. So he reached for more, eventually trying movies. But it wasn't the same, he craved live audience. - Vass eventually noticed something peculiar about himself. His body haven't changed in a while... But it was nothing, right? He had good genes! - He got a vocal coach and a dance instructor. He moved from Glasgow to London for a while, first as a back-up at West End, but eventually starting scoring more prominent roles... - Years passed, usually people were getting slightly wrinklier, maybe more pudgy... But he had trainings and good skin care routine, right? - Eventually, Vass ended up moving to US. First to LA, trying that movie scene again, but it was frankly gross. And he still felt like he needed live audience, so he moved to New York, to Broadway, where he was welcomed with open arms thanks to his experience... - He had years of experience, but not a grey hair on his head. It... was weird, right? He should be pushing 40s already... But maybe good genes... - The world around him was changing. Sometimes for the better, sometimes for the worse. Vass found himself catching up pretty quickly, found himself still being ID'd when he was buying cigarettes and it started really getting into his head. - The internet was an exciting new thing. He quickly get onto that. The slang was easy to learn, he blended in... - He should be at least 50 now. He found himself staring at the mirror in this cold November night. But he still saw a face of a young boy. Good thing he moved around so much, otherwise people would be asking questions. After rather disastrous sequel to Phantom of the Opera, Vass quit Broadway and ended up doing small gigs. - He started doing internet full time and moved somewhere more low-key. Out of sight, out of mind. Internet granted him anonymity, he wouldn't get recognized without make-up, people usually haven't seen him so up-close either... - Easthaven seemed nice. A nice city by the sea. A perfect place to settle in for a while and figure out what to do now.